Be Love.

My stomach feels ill.
My heart feels so much sadness I just want to sit down and cry.
I feel debilitated from the anger spinning uncontrollably around this globe.
Such narcissistic madness, condescension, and determination to control.
Is it just me?
I sense there is such a longing for love and acceptance in this world. But it is so….absent.
I seek a peaceful slumber, where there is no more hurting.
Be the well of love. Be. Love.

Living fully – carving a life,

Michelle

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